“Got any plans for the day?” She crossed her ankle in front of the other. “Relaxing, reading, maybe go for a run.” I raised an eyebrow. “How about some fishing?” “Calvin Wells, are you trying to turn me into a country girl?” she teased. I folded up the newspaper and placed it in the center of the table. There she went saying my full name again, sending a shiver right down my spine. I sat tall in my chair. “I just might be.” I nodded. “Well, I’d like that.” She brought the mug to her mouth again and sipped. I stood and pushed in my chair. “Go and get your proper dirty clothes on, and I’ll meet
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